I lost a mate to suicide 3 months ago. I found him hanging in his home. I still see him in my mind hanging I can't get it out. Sometimes I dream of finding others hanging . The dreams are So real , the faces of death I see. So yeah it's affected me. Going by suicide is so so different to death by illness or accident. This is death by choice. Makes it very difficult for the mates , family , & work colleagues left behind. Total carnage. I will Never be the same again . So I found him. Iwas his person he reached out too. I listened to him. I would get calls all through the night when a crisis was on for him. I always helped him, and would stay with him until he was safe. When he died i just wanted to see him after the autopsy to say good bye. See his face not hanging. His family refused saying sorry only family. I totally hate them for that. His family were not there for him, I was. He was given the shitty ish funeral I hav ever been too, and I hav been to over 20. He wasn't even there. The family didn't want a coffin at the funeral . So he wasn't even allowed to be at his own funeral. He didn't want to be burned. They burned him. Now we hav no grave to go visit and cry. I tell ya, it takes all my strength not to drive into a tree myself. I can't stand the hurt i feel everyday . My husband doesn't understand me, and why it has affected me so much, and even why I wanted to help him in the first place. This makes me so sad. One night I showed my husbabd a text message from him that said he was sorry but it was all too much And he was going to do it. My husband got angry with me and he went to bed 8 pm on a sat night !!!! I have a heart and if someone is crying out for help I am not going to walk away. Now I hate me husband I am so so angry with him. I attended so many of his suicide attempts . I knew it was real. He died of sadness. His wife had left him, taken the kids , gutterred the family home. He couldn't see an end to his pain. He took a permanent option for tempory heart ache. He ended up hating his wife with a passion for how she treated him. When he died she made out to everyone poor her poor her, but hell she was glad he was gone and couldn't annoy her anymore. Makes me so angry . I feel so sad, and angry . I just don't know when I will get past this angry stage